In the end, Han Li walked into the village step by step.

As soon as he stepped into the village, he heard the joyful sound of musical instruments, and walked along the village path, without seeing a single villager.

Han Li's heart moved, this kind of scene and sound, he was most familiar with when he was a child, this was clearly a certain family holding a wedding, and everyone in the village went to celebrate or join in the fun.

Han Li lifted his spirit and slowly released his spiritual sense. It turned out that the old and young in the village had really gathered somewhere. It's just that the location where they gathered, Han Li felt so familiar, wasn't this where his family lived?

Han Li was surprised.

"Could it be ......?" Han Li vaguely guessed something.

He quickened his pace, quickly rounded several houses, turned a few corners, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

I saw hundreds of villagers, all gathered in front of an earthen courtyard.

There are several tiled houses in the courtyard that look much better than the nearby ones, and on both sides of the courtyard and the tiled houses, there are big happy characters pasted on both sides. There is also a small group of musicians in front of the courtyard, blowing and playing, so lively.

And these villagers either stood or squatted, and even some were not careful, and simply sat on the ground. They were in groups, some of them exchanged heads, some of them were arguing about something, and some of them kept looking into the courtyard with envious eyes.

There were many other children next to the villagers, who frolicked and chased around the adults.

Seeing this familiar scene, Han Li felt a trance in his heart. It seemed that at this moment, he had returned to his old ways, and had become one of the children again, chasing and playing with them.

"Tsk! The four girls of the Han family are really blessed, I heard that the man is a talented man in the city, and he is a learned scholar. ”

"Isn't it, in the past, I was still the main room, and I became a talented lady with an identity all of a sudden!"

"I heard that the Han family brought a lot of dowry, there are dozens of taels of snowflake silver!"

"It's really rich!"

............

The noisy gossip of the village women woke Han Li from his distraction.

"The fourth girl of the Han family, isn't that the little sister!Is it really the day the little sister leaves the pavilion?" Han Li burst into a burst of indescribable emotion, and churned.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Han Li took a few steps to hide behind a nearby big tree, staring at the courtyard gate.

Suddenly, a shout came out in the distance: "The float is coming! The bridegroom has come to pick up the bride!"

Hearing this, the villagers were in a commotion!

"The bride is out!"

"The new daughter-in-law is coming out!

......

Not to be outdone, the child shouted. Han Li's spirits perked up, and his eyes eagerly turned towards the courtyard gate.

"Squeak", the wooden courtyard door opened, and more than a dozen men and women came out of it. In the midst of them, a young girl in a red wedding dress was clustered.

This girl has a pointed chin and a delicate appearance, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face is shy at this time.

Han Li's eyes widened, carefully observing the girl's face, trying to find some shadows of the little girl in his memory.

Except for finding a hint of familiarity in the corner of the girl's eyebrows and eyes, other places could no longer make Han Li associate with the little girl in his impression.

"Ahem! Eighteen changes in the female university, this sentence really makes sense!" Han Li smiled bitterly, and then began to sweep his gaze towards the people around her.

"This fat man is the third uncle, you can see it at a glance, and he is still as fat as before!"

"The big black guy here is the eldest brother Han Tie, and the woman next to him should be the sister-in-law!"

......

Han Li muttered as he called them one by one, as if this would make him feel more relaxed.

When his gaze fell on two gray-haired old men, a man and a woman, Han Li stopped speaking.

He stood behind the tree, motionless, his expression extremely complicated.

There is joy, cowardice, and a little bit of confusion.

The degree of their parents' old age far exceeded Han Li's expectations. He remembered that when he went up the mountain, his mother still had jet-black hair, but now her temples were gray, and his father's waist, which had been straight, was now bowed.

Han Li was silent, his mind dizzy, like a mess of paste. He didn't know what was going on below.

By the time he came to his senses, the little sister had already got on a float covered with red silk and went away. Next to the float, a scholar riding a blue horse was closely followed.

Han Li vigorously glanced at the floats in the distance, then looked back at the parents in the crowd, and then closed his eyes.

After imprinting the faces of his parents and several close relatives in his heart, Han Li turned around, his face suddenly showing a look of determination, and then strode towards the entrance of the village.

Han Li knew that when he walked out of the village again, his intersection with these people might end here in this life.

He knew very well that since he had learned Changchun Gong and known about the existence of immortal cultivators, he would take a completely different path from ordinary people.

No matter whether it is a blessing or a curse, an auspicious or a bad fortune in the future, he will not regret his choice!